Monday, March 14, 2022

"This is the Marxist-Materialist-Atheist Curriculum, Which Seeks to Reduce Humanity to Beast-Mode."

 Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Well... this is Petri Dish and we've got a real teaching moment waiting under the heat lights. We don't want your food to come to the table cold... do we? Even if Revenge is in the air. ♫Revenge is in the air... doo doo doo doo doo doo doo... Revenge is in the air♫

I, generally, stay away from Reality Programming, because... there is nothing real, whatsoever, about any of it, and it is badly done by people one is committed to avoiding at all costs. Reality TV is one of the media intoxicants, being employed by The Overlords... to keep stupid people occupied. Apparently, there are quite a lot of them at this time. I suppose you understand that when material comfort, ease, and convenience make people lazy, it also makes them stupid. There is no more intellectual curiosity. There is no more drive for learning. All of the attention is focused on experiencing. The press for survival has gone away, and a kind of spiritual entropy arrives; a terrible lassitude rises like mist from the ground.

As often happens to me, I get messages, hints... inclinations; I don't know what others call it. It has to do with The Intuition. The Intuition operates on a number of different levels. It's like a flashlight on a dark night. It lights up whatever it is pointed at. This isn't generally known because most people are not inclined to be concerned about invisible forces; things you can't see or touch... though they can certainly touch you. They are deep into the fantasy lands of The Dream Web, where they believe in what they can see, except that they can't see it.

So... I was told to go watch the Tiger King series. What a time-lapse, slow-mo train-wreck. I have to admit... it was fascinating. I only watched the first season. Because there are a number of productions out there, I will include the IMDB web page for those who might wish to sample this Petri Dish smear.

I have never seen anything like this before. KARMA was writ large throughout. How did all of these specific people wind up at different points in the same situation? It was Shakespearean. Really! I can't remember seeing such a wide spectrum of personalities that were all this disturbed in the mind; talk about character defects! You get one of the Witches of Eastwick to boot, but not nearly as attractive. She's more what you might expect from one of the witches of Macbeth. These are some really crazy people. Meanwhile... it was being filmed while it was happening. Heh heh... My words will not do justice to this scenario that was drawn up by The Lords of Karma.

One of the amazing features of this series is that it is all about the sort of people who would definitely be watching this sort of thing... if they were not already in it.

Somewhere... God is ALWAYS laughing. On the other riverbank... God is weeping. Of course, God is doing neither and both at the same time. God neither laughs nor cries, but it appears so to us who anthropomorphize everything. When he does anything, he does it through the vehicle purposed to that end. There are, certainly... forces outside of us, natural forces that put on powerful spectacles, but... God moves AS what he is moving through, be it a water-buffalo or a waterfall, be it a falling star or a star in disgrace on the world's stage. When God wants to express his higher self... he does so through us, and through his angels. God is the whole of everything writ large, BUT... he KNOWS and UNDERSTANDS far beyond anything the mortal mind will ever be capable of.

So... some drama there was in the saga of The Tiger King, and... it continues. You see those who were drawn into his sphere of influence. He knew how to spot the outcasts and losers or... that is what many would call these people, with their terrible teeth and... Arkansas outback ways. AND YET... here were all these wild beasts called to heel, though they could not contain the beast within. I do not understand how one can control the outer beast unless the inner beast is first restrained. Obviously, there are primers somewhere for how to groove the consciousness of the big cats. Obviously, you want to get them young. Obviously, you have to feed them and GROOM them. There was grooming aplenty going on at all times.

GROOMING is one of the major trade winds that blow through the human theater. Social Media is a relentless grooming machine. The education system is another. The military is another. The marketplace is another. The political system is another, and the culture certainly is one. You don't get through the gauntlet of influences without having been somewhat groomed or turned into a reactionary. Look at this huge body of humanity that has appeared in youthful form, and which has willingly or unknowingly embraced perspectives that essentially cancel them out. They were talked into this somehow... just as they got talked into sexual perversity, Antifa, and Saul Alinsky.

We are going to be seeing epic reveals from the formerly concealed. Life is going to start expressing itself as ubiquitous jack-in-the-boxes, leaping out corners and shadows, jumping down from above or jumping out of the Earth. One is now being groomed to expect the unexpected.

All this time... all this time The World has turned on appearances. Appearances ARE what IS... so they tell us. This is the Marxist-Materialist-Atheist curriculum which seeks to reduce humanity to Beast-Mode. They are the ones who sell us everything. They are the ones who nurture the carnal appetite for the purpose of personal profit. They sell us on Killer Vaccines (that are not vaccines) and they sell us the wars. They hop-stepped from one to the other without even drawing a breath. How long this baiting and waiting game can continue, I do not know. I know that they will fall. This... I KNOW.

Although it may not seem so at the moment, they are being set up to fail... for The Purpose of Demonstration. The World is going to see... and be... an object lesson for itself. Watching The Tiger King... I saw situations and people exposed in ways I had not previously experienced. I cannot tell you how strange it all was... and... it all happened. Certain acts of Justice still remain to be administered to certain players in this Grand Guignol. I am confident that this will take place.

I am confident that Justice of many a stripe is going to come upon The High and Mighty, as well as the poor and unfortunate. There are people who will tell you there is injustice everywhere when there is no injustice anywhere. I read a pretty credible theory on wealth distribution some years ago. This polemic stated that if you took all the wealth in The World and distributed it equally among us all... IT WOULD BE BACK IN THE SAME HANDS IN 60 DAYS!!! I do not doubt that whatsoever.

You cannot make The World safe and just for everyone. That IS NOT how it works here. The whole drama and display of life are about adjustments being made in respect of previous actions. Some are going down and some are coming up. They will later be going down and up, and down and up, again, and again, and again, like some timeless waterwheel. You earn your right to peace and prosperity, to the extent that you manifest it. You earn the right to everything that happens to and around you, by the way you act, in accord or discord, with everything else. AS YE SOW SO SHALL YE REAP! There really isn't any more to say after that.

You can dispute this. You can argue until The Moon turns into green cheese. You can deny it to the heavens and you can whine and whimper as it does and does not please you. That changes NOTHING! It is what it is, and you will SURELY... surely... discover this as you go.

It occurred to me that there must be many similar tales, such as The Tiger King, taking place. I ignored it entirely until just the other day... when I was told to watch it. You really have to watch yourself the moment you set out of your door. You could be swept anywhere... just... like... that... currents there are that move through this ocean in which we swim. It is... an ocean, teeming with fish and sundry... and sand... that covers the tracks of past civilizations beyond counting. There is much that is hidden in The Depths... in the depths at large, and the depths within. You would definitely need a guide. There are many among the self-assured that will tell you... that they.. “doan need no stinking guide.”

There are so, so many of us... that are quite certain we know what we are doing. They know better. Here is what I know; I DON'T KNOW. Deep down and beyond the reach of it... I do not know. That is perfectly fine with me. I know who does know and I know how to reach him/her... as you prefer or... It... for that matter. I just kept thinking, “thank God that isn't me. My God... save but for fortune (karma), that could be me.” There is no place for Schadenfreude in my thoughts. I know better, and I feel sorry for those who do not... because... they are on a relentless and inflexible course to finding out.

So how do I know and not know? It's just one of those things.

End Transmission.......

Links and more links=

A fine piece of writing on a camouflaged Tribe-centric site=

And ♫I'm glad I'm not Jussie's Girl♫

Flashing back to when Ellen Page was Ellen Page=

Welcome to The Sty of the Cosmic Pig Mind. Welcome to the Wide Load County of Beastville, Cain-tucky=

What a sweet visage. He looks like Dracula when his granddaughter comes to visit=

This sounds about right=

This should be interesting. I'm pressed for time because I am in the middle of "Burr." I'm awakening my inner Gore Vidal. Young Italian boys have no effect on me so I think I'm still good to go=

If you are looking to get extra credit for your graduate course on International relations, you can read this=

Holy Shit! I did not see this coming=

More history from a different perspective=

Purely coincidental that she has been (redacted) vaccinated=

Yeah... this is art... right? (you can go back for years and years)=


M - said...

Thank you for providing a linke to "Dr. Klaus Schwab or: How the CFR Taught Me to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb".

Very interesting read.

Gregory said...

Dear Vis,

Since you are one for all things "under the sun," I am reminded of Ecclesiates:

1 The words of the Preacher, the son of David, king in Jerusalem. 2 "Vanity of vanities," says the Preacher; "Vanity of vanities, all is vanity." 3 What profit has a man from all his labor In which he toils under the sun? 4 One generation passes away, and another generation comes; But the earth abides forever. 5 The sun also rises, and the sun goes down, And hastens to the place where it arose. 6 The wind goes toward the south, And turns around to the north; The wind whirls about continually, And comes again on its circuit. 7 All the rivers run into the sea, Yet the sea is not full; To the place from which the rivers come, There they return again. 8 All things are full of labor; Man cannot express it. The eye is not satisfied with seeing, Nor the ear filled with hearing. 9 That which has been is what will be, That which is done is what will be done, And there is nothing new under the sun. 10 Is there anything of which it may be said, "See, this is new"? It has already been in ancient times before us. 11 There is no remembrance of former things, Nor will there be any remembrance of things that are to come By those who will come after. 12 I, the Preacher, was king over Israel in Jerusalem. 13 And I set my heart to seek and search out by wisdom concerning all that is done under heaven; this burdensome task God has given to the sons of man, by which they may be exercised. 14 I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and indeed, all is vanity and grasping for the wind. 15 What is crooked cannot be made straight, And what is lacking cannot be numbered. 16 I communed with my heart, saying, "Look, I have attained greatness, and have gained more wisdom than all who were before me in Jerusalem. My heart has understood great wisdom and knowledge." 17 And I set my heart to know wisdom and to know madness and folly. I perceived that this also is grasping for the wind. 18 For in much wisdom is much grief, And he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.

Anonymous said...

Thanks Vis.
I sure wish Scotty would beam me up. This just ain't a whole lotta fun.

Love To Push Those Buttons said...

Seeks to reduce? Me thinks a ton of humanity is already there.

Ye gods, the older I get the happier I am we don't have a telly.

I swear, my reality is so far removed from this planet. That is a good thang.

Nostrils up. Happiness is being a member of the Holey Order of the Septum.

Bo Weevil said...

There is an odd video of a tiger farm, somewhere in Europe I believe, where the people get out of the car with children while the car behind films it.
Thankfully it ended well but that was an anomaly in the age of terminal peak stupidity.
It is almost John Galt time to escape the terminal madness and not having a phone or telly is step one.
The best part of "reality" teevee is picking it apart.
You can see the same people with different names and fake items such as the best offer is one dollar on a Van Gogh painting or a storage bin where a mint 1967 Fender Stratocaster is found.
It is actually comedy in a way and I've often wondered if the extremely smart people are the most depressed.
Hopefully God will do something that makes the whole world gasp with minimal casualties and there is talk of some rumbling volcanoes in Oregon.

Visible said...

A new Petri Dish is up now=

"I Would Far Rather Suffer on My Way to Salvation, Than I Would Glad-Hand My Way to Perdition.

A classic Visible post:

With gratitude to Patrick Willis.

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